Lithography Songtext
von Have/Hold
Lithography Songtext
We are the keys turning
We are the torn asunder
We are the terrifying noise that keeps you from your slumber
We are the ants farming
Our war is never over
We are the battle criers singing so we live forever
You are the fire breathers
You are the silver spooners
You′re harping on and on and on and on
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us until we get lost in it
You are the mouth open
You are the pride of mothers
You are the nervously anticipated honest moment
You are the hearts beating
You are The Screwtape Letters
You're harping on and on and on and on
You are the sun setting
Over horizon, over
Night you are the end of the day
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us until we get lost in it
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us until we get lost in it
We are the torn asunder
We are the terrifying noise that keeps you from your slumber
We are the ants farming
Our war is never over
We are the battle criers singing so we live forever
You are the fire breathers
You are the silver spooners
You′re harping on and on and on and on
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us until we get lost in it
You are the mouth open
You are the pride of mothers
You are the nervously anticipated honest moment
You are the hearts beating
You are The Screwtape Letters
You're harping on and on and on and on
You are the sun setting
Over horizon, over
Night you are the end of the day
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us until we get lost in it
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us
The world is ripe for us until we get lost in it
Writer(s): Luke Shields, Luke Smith, Ryan Shields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

